Yan Hui soon returned to the usual warm and amiable, said: "are you ok?"
Wan chu'er asked at the same time, "teacher Yan, how do you feel?"
We really care about each other!
Jiang Kechu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "thank you for taking care of chu'er. I know the Dean here. I've already said hello to the dean. You must cure him. You don't have to be polite. Just say it."
This is a naked declaration of sovereignty. Is it declaring to him that Wan chu'er is his man? Yan Hui felt funny and a little sad. He laughed more appropriately.
"Mr. Chu doesn't have to be polite. As long as chu'er is OK, my injury is nothing. I'm willing to do it for chu'er."
Two people have something to say, seemingly polite to each other, but in fact full of sour.
Sensitive as Wan Chuer, how can she not hear it? She only thinks that Yan Hui is seriously injured now. Jiang Kechu, if you want to be jealous, can you change the time and show your popularity again.
She grabbed Jiang Kechu's arm and pinched him hard. Then she seized the time and said to Yan Hui with a smile
"Miss Yan, you have a good rest. Everything is not important to your body. First take good care of your body, and we won't disturb you. Tomorrow I'll see you again. If you have anything you want to eat, I'll let Zhu Ma do it and bring it to you."
Jiang Kechu receives Wan Chuer's warning and can only shut his mouth. His attention is on the small hand pinched on his arm.
Anyway, his skin is rough and his flesh is thick. It's no different from a mosquito bite. It's just that some small wounds on his hands are really bad for his eyes. When he comes back to the ward later, he has to bandage them properly.
Wait for him to wrap up Chu son's hand well, see who can also have the heart to let a person of both hands not nimble come to deliver rice.
Jiang Kechu is playing small Jiujiu, and Yan Hui's eyes are shining after hearing Wan Chuer's words. He only hears that Chu Er will come to see him and bring rice.
As for who did it, he doesn't care. Zhu Ma's cooking skill is very good. The key is that Chu Er won't leave him alone in the hospital. This makes Yan Hui feel better, so he directly ignores Jiang Kechu as nonexistent.
Two big men are fighting small 99, the atmosphere is a little strange for a moment, Wan Chu son mouth corners straight draw, quickly with tell Yan Hui to have a good rest, then leave.
Once out of the ward, Wan chu'er stares at Jiang Ke Chu.
Jiang Ke Chu half silk influence didn't receive, on the contrary feel Chu son stares at his appearance is really pretty but person, so pulled her hand, walked toward ward.
"Jiang Kechu, why are you walking so fast? There are no wolves after you. I'm sick."
Wan chu'er thinks Jiang Kechu is still jealous of her watching Yan Hui, so she wants to keep her away from Yan Hui's ward, so she can walk so fast.
After hearing Wan chu'er's anger, Yan Hui said: "you just wake up. You have to go back and have a good rest. There's porridge I bought for you in the ward. It's not too late to lose your temper when you have strength."
He thought in his heart, there is no wolf behind, the wolf is by your side.
Wan Chuer
Who knows, a ward, Jiang Kechu a hand around Wan Chuer's waist, a foot on the door, a rotation, Wan Chuer pressure on the wall.
Wan chu'er looked at him with innocent eyes, "Uncle Jiang, what's the matter with you!"
This is a hospital! Hospitals, which means people will come in at any time.
Jiang Kechu: "call my name."
Wan chu'er glared at him: "I'm sick now."
When Jiang Kechu saw her like this, he could not help but vaguely said, "I'll cure you." He bowed his head and gave a heavy kiss.
"Well... Well..."
At first, Wan Chuer struggled twice. Later, she was burned into a pool of water by Jiang Kechu's heat. She put her hand around Jiang Kechu's neck and responded enthusiastically.
The door was knocked at the moment when their lips and teeth met and their words were intertwined.
"Deng Deng Deng..."
"Deng Deng Deng..."
"Team Jiang." Chen Ke's cautious voice sounded outside, and he didn't want to come. The good thing that disturbed Jiang team must come to an end, but it's urgent. He must report to Jiang team for instructions.
Wan Chuer looked up from Jiang Kechu's arms and pushed his face away.
"Someone called you."
Jiang Kechu's eyes darkened. He took a deep breath, controlled his desire, and came to the bedside with Wan Chuer in his arms.
"It's porridge on the bedside table. Drink it yourself first. I'll come in a moment."
"I see. Let's go." Wan chu'er urges Jiang Kechu to go quickly, but his eyes are full of reluctance.
Jiang Kechu saw clearly, restrained his smile, and then bowed his head to kiss her. Wan Chuer began to smile and bit his lip: "you go quickly, Chen Ke must have something urgent."
After Jiang Kechu left, Wan Chuer thought of what happened just now. She felt a burst of fever on her face. She reached out and patted her face and said in secret: Wan Chuer, you are a girl!
When Wan chu'er finished eating porridge, he just lay down, and Jiang Kechu came back. He also took a tray in his hand, and you can see that there was something like gauze liquid medicine on it. A question mark appeared on WAN chu'er's head, "Jiang Kechu, are you hurt anywhere?" Jiang Kechu put his things on the bedside table and said, "put your hand out. You are injured." Yesterday, when climbing the tree, Wan chu'er's hands were strangled by the rope and scratched by the branches, full of small holes, but she felt that they were all slight injuries, and there was no need to bandage them at all“ Well, you don't need a bag, do you? " Jiang Kechu solemnly said: "a good package is fast, but it doesn't leave scars." Wan chu'er reaches out her hand suspiciously. When she sees Jiang Kechu holding her hand carefully and dressing it like a treasure, she feels sweet and feels that it's good to wrap a bag. At last, she was stunned to see her hands turned into two meat dumplings. No, it was swollen pig hooves. The sweetness disappeared completely. She held up the tightly packed pig hoof and looked at Jiang Kechu with a loveless face. "Jiang Kechu, are you kidding me? If it's wrapped up like this, I can't do anything. " Jiang Kechu said seriously: "well behaved, only in this way can it be effective. After two days of dismantling, your hands will take on a new look. Just bear it. Whatever you want to do, just call me." It's a new big head! I just hurt a little skin, not my head, and become a fool. Wan chu'er squinted and looked at Jiang Kechu suspiciously. He asked directly, "Jiang Kechu, what's your plot?" Jiang Kechu said with an open face: "don't think wildly, I just don't want to hold a pair of hands in the future." Then he knocked on her head.